楼主几乎是崩溃的

我肥来了

I would like weeping with the smile rather than repenting with the cry,when my heart is broken ,is it needed to fix?

No one indebted for others,while many people don't know how to cherish others.

Love is like a butterfly. It goes where it pleases and it pleases where it goes.

At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet.

没人么

Love is a vine that grows into our hearts.

We cease loving ourselves if no one loves us.

A bad workman always blames his tools.

Early to bed, early to rise, make a man healthy, wealthy, and wise.

.Everything ought to be beautiful in a human being: face, dress, soul and idea

Grasp all, lose all